Let me start today on a serious note, which is something I rarely do on my blog. Today is the six year anniversary of 9/11. You may or may not agree with the decision to go to war, but remember to support our troops. This is something I feel strongly about since Shawn is a vetran. The decision to go into the military means giving up a lot. It is a big sacrifice and I know that I am grateful to those who serve our country. I also can't believe it has been six years since 2001. The six years have passed in the blink of an eye for me. Six years ago I was a senior in high school. It feels like another lifetime.
Last night I had another crazy dream. I have been sleeping amazingly well and am so grateful for that. This dream involved me being at the beach with some friends from high school that I have not seen in years. I found out my step dad was also at the same location on vacation. He found out what hotel I was staying at and made me come get a room at the hotel he was at because he said the hotel I was staying at was a dump. The hotel he was at was a LaQuinta, but it was weird because it was a four star LaQuinta. Then I go out onto the beach, which is all cliffy and looks like California, and my step dad is in his SUV. His Tahoe (which is his real life car) has big monster wheels on it and he is involved in an altercation with a motorcycle gang. I decide to beat up the girlfriends of the gang. I start jumping off of my step dad's SUV and doing karate kicks (in the dream I was like a Power Ranger, even though in real life I am only an orange or yellow belt in karate) and basically kicking @#$ and taking names. I never see my step dad during the duration of the dream but know he is at the location in his SUV. After I mess up everyone with my amazing combat fighting skills, Shawn comes and picks me up in a trolley. He is wearing a big, thick leather jacket. It has orange and black Harley Davidson logos on it (so not Shawn). I think this is super hot so I climb up on his lap and start making out with him. I then realise a bunch of his extended family I have never met is on the trolley and I am showing out. I woke up then, so I don't know if I was embarassed of the making out or not. WOW!
Coming soon: the allure of the mean friend. You know you've all had one growing up. I think everyone has, hence the popularity of the movie Mean Girls. Girls especially can be so mean to each other. I am going to blog about this topic soon. Have you ever had a mean friend?
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